Chapter 153 : Match

Thea

I have bitten off all my nails. Sucks! I look down at my miserable hands and curse that bitch my heart out. She had that fucking audacity to call me out like this! How badly I wanted to smack her face when she was rambling shit! I know she must be laughing at me and enjoying her victory but I'll never let it happen.

"You should calm down", Tiffany comes inside and crosses her arms as I glare at her. "You're groaning and rambling. It's not good for your health"

"You don't need to worry about that", I shrug. "That bitch is getting on my nerves now"

"Who?" She halts and parts her lips in shock. "Wait! Did you meet Ivanna?" She stares at me for a while and her eyes widen. "Oh my God! Your lip. What's this bruise about?"

She surges towards me in so much concern as if she actually cares about me.

"Stay away!" I groan and drift away on the bed. "That bitch punched me"

"What?" She literally screams. "Ivanna? Are you kidding me? She punched—"

"Yeah. She did. She's not as innocent as she